Fandom / Franchise: PAW Patrol
Pred: Rubble (English Bulldog)
Prey: Skye (Cockapoo)
Story structure: Wireframe
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Skye felt her rear end grabbed by Rubble's mouth.
She immediately tried to escape, but both his jaws and front paws had a firm grip on her.
Rubble tasted all her rear for a minute, rubbing his tongue all over it, before taking more of her body into his mouth.
Skye tried to pull herself away form Rubble, in vain, as she felt her hind legs getting pinned to her chest.
He chewed very lightly on her body to play with her a little more, now that it filled his mouth.
He ran his tongue all over her legs, underside and back, getting every possible bit of flavor out of her body.
She could only wriggle her body and legs from within his mouth while planting her front paws on the floor, all in useless attempts to break free.
Rubble gulps her tail, allowing the rear of her body to enter his wet, tight throat.
Skye squirms harder to stop herself from going further into his mouth, while he keeps giving many small gulps, swallowing more and more of her, also savoring every single bit of her body as it slowly enters his mouth, and shortly after, his gullet.
Rubble takes her shoulders into his mouth and keeps nibbling her. Now only her head and front paws remain outside of his mouth.
Skye grips her paws to his bottom jaw to hold on, while he keeps tasting and swallowing her.
He sticks his tongue out and licks the bottom of her face, and one of her paws.
She tried to hold on, but Rubble licking her caused her to slip, and so her head was finally encased in his mouth.
Rubble pauses his gulping and takes time to lick, nibble and taste all over her head and front paws, now that the rest of her is already well seated in his throat.
Still trying to keep herself from being swallowed, Skye keeps squirming as she tries to crawl back out his mouth, but the tongue licking at her keeps pushing her back while the throat keeps her in place.
By the quick opening and closing of his mouth, she can see the final glimpses of daylight.
Finally, Rubble takes a few good gulps and her head is pushed to the back of his mouth.
Skye tries to grab onto anything to stop her descent, but it's to slippery for any grip, and feels how his tongue pushes her further back as she is swallowed.
Rubble's throat pushes and massages all of her body, and she feels every ripple of every gulp he takes.
She squirms still trying to grip anything with her paws, to no avail.
Her rear passes through a flesh opening and her lower half enters his stomach, and in less than a minute, the rest of her follows suit, leaving her sealed within.
Rubble lets his bloated belly drag on the floor as he wiggles and rubs it with his paws.
Skye feels the stomach walls rub and press all over her as the gastric juices immediately bathe her whole body, and it already starts tingling.
She begins to struggle hard. She presses her paws and even her head hard against the fleshy walls, trying to punch and kick them, but the belly simply pushes back at her, who ends up just rolling around inside.
As it continues to massage her body, she now tries to feel around the stomach walls, trying to find the very opening that she came through. The constantly shifting belly and already rising levels of juices makes it very difficult.
She finds the opening in Rubble's stomach and tries to crawl through it, but it's closed shut, so she can't make it through.
She ends up slipping and with the now high tide of acid, she has to struggle to keep her head and snout above the gastric juices just to gasp for air.
Within the still rumbling stomach walls and acid, Skye continues to press head and paws against the walls, looking for a way out.